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My cat typed this when he sat on the keyboard this morning:

uH$
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I’m pretty sure that means GOOD LUCK TO EVERYONE WHO IS WORKING ON NANOWRIMO!!!

(Yesterday he managed to type a pi symbol. I didn’t even know you could do that!)

So, from both me and the cat, wishing everyone who is NaNo-ing a fantastic final day. starandrea, you’ve so got this!

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Uh, yeah, so, nanowrimo was a thing that happened this year. Somewhat unexpectedly, and almost entirely because I am incapable of letting some things go. So that's where Hocus Pocus came in, and then if you're going to have one magical animal, you might as well go big or go home, right? So, crossover with Rise of the Guardians. Done.

[Note: This story was almost called "Sometimes when you promise forever," except I wanted to skip the sad part and go right to the happy part. It was also almost called "Speak the words we used to sing," because I have a tendency to title things whatever random phrase pops into my head at the right moment. Instead I went with option 3, which I blatantly stole from my Star Wars fic.]

Title: Every Dawn a Miracle
Author: marcicat

Summary: The whole thing felt ridiculously convoluted for a plan that essentially only had two steps: find Pitch and Max, and get them back to where and/or when they were supposed to be.

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